Monday, July 6, 2015

Anna - Part Two

Being owned by Anna had good points. The sex was fantastic from the start and got better as time progressed. Jake was very happy about this, because of a dry spell he had before he getting smacked around by Anna.
However, Anna played rough. At least once a week the lovers sparred at the Amazonia Boxing Club. Anna would give Jake, in the middle of a match, a smile, the same smile she flashed in the bedroom, and Jake would instantly find himself slumped on the canvas or laying on his back in the dressing room.
"A love tap!" Anna chirped, by way of an explanation.
Three months into their relationship, Anna and Jake moved in together. Anna quickly began playing "Cave Woman" whenever she felt frisky. Creeping silently behind Jake, Anna would land a neck chop to her beloved just as her judo instructor taught her. She got a serious thrill doing this to Jake when he was standing. Anna liked watching him collapse on the carpet. Anna would drag him to their bedroom, where she either waited for him to come around so they could have sex or speed up the process by masturbating him into consciousness.

Jake was in love and happy. Besides her aggressive streak, Anna was a great girlfriend, who impressed Jake's family and friends.
On a Sunday afternoon, it happened. They were fighting at the Amazonia when Jake's right hook connected on Anna's jaw. She never saw the punch coming at her. There was s harp "BAP!" and Anna was staggering, watching Jake and the boxing ring sway violently.
Anna tried to fathom what Jake was saying. By the movement of his lips, she recognized her name, but there was no sound. Her limbs and eyes were heavy.
Jake caught Anna as she went off her feet. Gently, he sat her against the ropes, her head resting on the middle rope. Jake kissed Anna on her bee-sting lips

 She sighed at intervals and her eyes began to open. When her vision cleared, Anna stared up at Jake.
"You..you..knocked me ..out.."
"I did." he answered, cautiously.
"Why..why?"
"Anna, how many fingers am I holding up?"
Anna concentrated again. "Three..why did you KO me!?"
"Because I wanted to...remember who your boyfriend is." Anna was certain who her boyfriend was.
"I own you, Jake, why did you do that!?" Anna's voice was confused and urgent.
Jake slipped his arm around Anna's smooth shoulders and under her arm, slowly lifting the groggy fighter. He told her to relax as he guided her to the dressing room, where he eased her onto a small cot.
"You love me Anna, don't you?"
"I do, a lot! But the punch, I don't remember you hitting me."
"But you still love me?"
"Yeah..of course..." Anna's eyes rolled in her head as he voice cut off. Everything went black.

Their life went back to routine. The last seconds of the match before she was knocked out came back to Anna. She ran the memory over and over in her mind, but Anna could not understand how Jake managed it and why. In the bed room and the ring, Anna had always controlled everything. Then, one punch from nowhere and she was on the canvas and powerless.
When she clobbered Jake from behind with the same loving judo chop, he dropped like a sack of stones into her arms. But when he came to in bed, Jake took Anna and Anna enjoyed submitting. The sex was so good, Anna could not resist.
"We need to fight, Jake!"  Anna told him one day. "A real fight!" They were driving to the Amazonia Boxing Club for their regular sparring session.
 "Why? You mad about something?"
Anna fixed her eyes on Jake as she drove. "I'm mad at you and your cock...I can't stop thinking about it!"
Jake stifled a laugh, enraging Anna even more. "I never used to be like this!" she blurted.

Anna wanted to fight to continue until one of them was out cold.
"Fine." Jake answered, seeing how serious his girlfriend felt.
Jake kept clear of Anna in the opening rounds, knowing how badly she wanted to hit him. He would land combinations to the face and torso and then retreat. By round four, Anna was irked enough at her boyfriend to go after him.
Jake ducked a round house and fired a left-right to her chin. Anna staggered, her arms extended to retain her balance. Jake struck a third time
The lights snapped off for Anna. She spun as she fell, landing on her back, arms and legs spread eagle. Jake checked for movement. All he saw was the rising and falling of Anna's chest. He kissed her again on the lips.

 

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